I used to confuse sentiment with love. We have all experienced fond and more than fond golden moments with people we have loved but that’s not necessarily true love. It can be part of love but when you have to harken back to the past as a source of love then maybe it’s not the same thing as being in love.
Being in love means great pain. Because the object that person we are in love with is going to disappoint us or we them at some point. It’s inevitable and to think otherwise is just nonsense. How many of us have fair weather friends? People we get along with but at the first sign of a disagreement or not Seeing Eye to eye we excise them from our lives or they do the same to us. Love is no different. True love has to be unconditional for it to be everlasting. Till death do us part not if you do this or that it’s over? Arguments are healthy because it is through them we can establish boundaries and “map” our feelings clearly to our most significant other. (MSO) If we could read each other’s mind we might be able to avoid this painful experience but until then blissful love brings heartache too. I never get used to it but I am not going to give up this feeling no matter what the cost.
I also think that if you are really meant to end up with someone the universe will accommodate you and the phrase: Whatever comes our way becomes a mantra instead of just a wish when we blow out candles. What is the blissful part of being together? Some say it’s great sex and that the flame never goes out with true love. What about when you’re apart? When we hear chimes from a text or an email and our heart skips a beat or our tear ducts start the waterworks are a sure sign you are in love and deep shit as well. They say love is blind I say no it’s not it’s 20/20 vision because I don’t want to miss a minute of it.
I don’t worry about being alone because I have been for the most part these past 2 and ½ years it’s just that I don’t want to end up alone. If it’s true love then I won’t be.